She gets saved

Teruteru giggled as he stared at Chiaki’s beautiful behind and wonderful pussy. He could feel an erection throbbing inside his pants hard, and he had to resist the urge to take it out and shove it inside her right now. But for now…

Meanwhile Chiaki was panicking. She was sure Teruteru was about to do something crazy like lift up her skirt and yank down her panties! She would never be able to look at him again if he did that! But, to her surprise, instead, Teruteru reached out, and tightly grabbed onto her ass cheeks. Even more to her surprise was just how direct it felt. It felt like he was touching her direct skin! And that made it worse! He firmly grasped them, squeezing and pulling them apart, before letting them move back together. He massaged them in a way that Chiaki had to admit felt kind of good, and made her shiver. But, even so, she reached a foot back and tried to kick him, but he easily dodged. She tried again and he once again dodged. She was at his mercy, and she could hear the sounds of other students gathering to watch. Her face burned as she imagined them taking pictures of her in such a lewd position.

“I…I don’t think I can hold back anymore!!” Teruteru shouted, and while keeping one hand on her ass, he used the other to start undoing his pants. Chiaki wanted to shout out, but thankfully, just as Teruteru was reaching inside his pants, somebody came out of nowhere and punted the small boy away. Chiaki could hear him shouting the name of some random person as he flew away into a nearby wall. Chiaki breathed a sigh of relief.

“Are you okay?” Somebody asked, and Chiaki immediately recognized it as Hajime’s voice. Hajime had saved her!

“Yes, Hajime, it’s me, Chiaki! Please help me out of here!” She pleaded. Hajime was…perplexed to say the least. To come around the corner to find some girl nude with her ass sticking out like this, being preyed upon by Teruteru, only to find out it was Chiaki? That was…strange, but that was weirdly normal at Hope’s Peak. Even so…

“Yeah just…uh…give me a second…” Hajime said, trying to find the best way to go about it. He could try to grab her legs, but he wasn’t sure how helpful that would be. The obvious answer in front of him was one he was currently avoiding, due to the embarrassment it could cause for both of them, but either due to his own selfish wants creeping in, a genuine want to help, or a mixture of both, he sighed, and grabbed her hips. Chiaki let out a squeak, once again surprised by how much she felt the touch. Hajime tried, and failed, to not stare at her gorgeous ass in front of him as he pulled at her hips, trying to yank her out. He pulled and pulled, and when he realized the way he was pulling made it look like he was thrusting against her, his face burned even more than it already was. Finally, with one final pull, Chiaki flew out, and the two crashed onto the floor.

“Owww, that was—AHH!” Chiaki groaned, and then shrieked as she felt something…strange. What Chiaki wasn’t aware of was that when she flew into Hajime, she’d landed on top of him…with his face buried between her legs. Hajime breathed out, and Chiaki felt it, and it made her shiver, and moan. What was that feeling?! Why did it feel so…good?

“H-Hajime, are you okay…?” She asked, looking down and finally seeing that was on top of him. However, she could only see his chest. It was then that a few things struck her. One was that when she looked down, she was surprised to see her own breasts, then her own legs…

She…she was completely naked!!!

Chiaki shrieked as she quickly covered her chest, and that’s when she realized the second thing: Hajime was underneath her. And underneath her in a way to where he was…

Almost as if to emphasize, Hajime once again tried to breathe out, and Chiaki felt like fire shot through her entire body as she shuddered in pleasure. When the pleasure quickly faded, she immediately struggled to get off of Hajime, who tried to catch his breath as soon as he was able. Chiaki sat on the floor, one hand over her chest, and the other between her legs, her entire face as red as a tomato. How long had she been naked?!

“H-hey, Chiaki…why are you…?” Hajime finally asked.

“I-I don’t know!” Chiaki yelled, finally understanding why she’d been getting funny looks and people taking pictures. And Teruteru…! Chiaki’s anger suddenly grew as she looked over at the chef, who was currently passed out with a smile on his face. She growled, and then another realization hit her. Hiyoko…had known?! And she hadn’t said anything?! And she sent her out into the hallway completely naked?!?! Probably on purpose!

Her anger rising to a boil, Chiaki stood up. “Uh, Chiaki? You’re…uh…” Hajime said.

“I-I know, but they’ve seen everything already…” Chiaki said, trying to keep a straight face as even though her ass was now exposed, she tried to keep her other bits covered, for now at least. “Plus…there’s somebody I need to deal with!” Chiaki stormed off, back towards the nurse’s office, and after a moment of deliberation, Hajime decided to stand up and follow, trying to ignore both the stiff pain in his pants, and Chiaki’s jiggling ass as he followed her.